pick up an alien

Chapter 199 Dusk until the night is coming
Just as Emperor Hippo was raking in money through this incident, the scene of the city that never sleeps has become a scenic spot in Jinling Mansion, and many news media have started to set up aircraft to take aerial photos of this grand occasion.

"Friends from the audience, it is reported that nearly 20 people have poured into the city that never sleeps today. The reporter interviewed a few passers-by everywhere and learned that they are all here to watch today's Global Martial Arts Competition. But according to what they said, everyone There is no interest in the promotion match, they are here to act as referees and watch today's 'fake match proof match'."

"Our reporter reported that due to the 'fake match' incident in the southern division of the Global Martial Arts Conference yesterday, it has aroused great concern from the people of the whole country and even the world. In the Proof Competition', contestant Mu Chang'an will challenge Ximen Laixue, one of the top [-] in the global practice list, to prove his strength."

"Heda news broadcast..."

When Mu Changan came to the city that never sleeps, he couldn't help sighing when he saw the crowds that were crowded even in the contestants' passage: "You guys are really full and have nothing to do..."

Whether or not there is a match-fixing match, wouldn't it be good for you people who eat melons to see it?Why is it such a sensation?I'm afraid the whole world doesn't know that there is a scandal of 'fighting fake matches' in some competition areas in our country.

"Since this is the case, don't blame me, Mu, for going against the people of the whole country!" Mu Changan waved his hand fiercely. He wanted to prove with his own strength that he, Mu Changan, did not play fake games, and he wanted to give the people of the whole country a severe blow. Big-eared melon seeds, let them understand that to be a person, you must have a brain, and don't follow others' advice!
"Kill..."

Mu Changan rushed into the crowd.

……

An hour later, Mu Changan finally squeezed into the player's passage, and through the passage to the player's bench, Zuo Qianqiu was resting with his eyes closed, feeling something strange around him, opened his eyes and saw that it was Mu Changan, and asked with concern: "Master Mu, I heard that you have a 'fake match proof match' today"?The opponent is Ximen Laixue?Are you sure? "

"I'm not sure, let's hit it blindly." Mu Changan took out an orange from his pocket, leaned on it while peeling it and looked at the crowded scene outside, and asked casually, "What about you? What are your chances of winning today?"

Zuo Qianqiu heard the words, pondered for a while, and said: "The opponent's strength is at the first level of concentration. In the past two days, I compared the strength difference between me and the opponent according to the strength difference after washing the marrow and cutting the tendons that you gave. It’s not very big, and I have a sub-profession, so it should be 50.00% with him.”

50.00% is not easy.

As for who can win in the end, it depends on who has enough experience and who is lucky.

"Come on, try to enter the top twelve." Mu Changan encouraged.

"Don't worry, Master Mu, Qianqiu will definitely not disappoint your cultivation!" Zuo Qianqiu said firmly.

Although Zuo Qianqiu didn't quite understand why Mu Chang'an valued him so much, he was washing the marrow and cutting the tendons and giving away the spirit weapon elixir, but this kindness was enough for Zuo Qianqiu to remember.

"You're welcome. You take this bottle of elixir. It can increase your combat power by ten percent. You can take it at critical moments without any side effects." Mu Changan remembered the booster elixir he prepared yesterday, and took it out of the storage bag and handed it to Zuo. Qianqiu, with this bottle of Amplification Pill and some luck, there should be a glimmer of hope for Zuo Qianqiu to enter the top twelve.

"Thank you, Master Mu!" Zuo Qianqiu was overjoyed, and without being polite to Mu Changan, he directly took it over, held it carefully in his hand and smelled it, and his respect for Mu Changan increased by another three points in his heart.

"Wait until the Martial Arts Tournament is over, even if it's not what I thought in my heart, I still have to realize it!" Zuo Qianqiu glanced at An, who was eating oranges, and secretly made up his mind.

The game started.

The first match was a man in white with a white sword against a man in a blue shirt with a long sword.

"Master Mu, the man in white is Ximen Laixue, a figure who has risen rapidly this year. When the global practice list was released in the second quarter of this year, he suddenly entered the top [-] of the sub-ranking. Look down." Zuo Qianqiu leaned aside and explained to Mu Changan in a low voice.

"The man in the blue shirt is also very strong. His name is Lin Cheng. He ranks 560th in the sub-ranking list. His cultivation level is at the level [-] concentration level. He is recognized by the Jinling Mansion as the second most skilled man besides the dynasty."

From Zuo Qianqiu's tone, it could be heard that he didn't have any hope that the man in the blue shirt could defeat Ximen Laixue, after all, there was a big gap between the two, and there was no comparison at all.

"He is Ximen Laixue..." Mu Changan looked at the white-clothed man on the ring, and the other party seemed to sense his gaze, and turned his head to meet his gaze.

The four eyes met, and there was an inexplicable smell of gunpowder in the air.

A cold smile emerged, it was a trace of murderous existence.

"Do you know where he's from?" Mu Changan narrowed his eyes and asked.

Zuo Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, understood what Mu Changan meant, and replied: "There is quite little information about him, but I heard that the Wang family of the nine families in the south invited him to a banquet once."

"The Wang family..." Mu Changan nodded thoughtfully while eating an orange.

At this time, the competition in the ring had already started, and it was rare for Mu Changan to raise his head to watch the competition in the ring, and found that the two were fighting back and forth with great passion.

But anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the man in the blue shirt is fierce and domineering in his attacks, always exhausting all his strength; on the other hand, Ximen Laixue walks calmly and with ease, and the gap between the two is obvious.

Sure enough, after the triad, Ximen Laixue began to exert strength, and the man in the blue shirt was forced to retreat steadily. His face was already covered with sweat, and he constantly exerted his spiritual power to try to block Ximen Laixue.

But the difference in rank between Concentration Realm is [-] kilograms of strength, which is equivalent to a realm below Concentration Realm, even if it is desperately able to make up for it, Ximen Laixue finally forced him out of the ring.

Victory and defeat.

"As expected of the top [-] in the sub-ranking list, the strength is so strong!" Zuo Qianqiu couldn't help sighing.

"He didn't even draw his sword." Mu Changan said with a smack.

"It is said that Ximen Laixue obtained a book of high-level swordsmanship in the ruins, and cultivated a powerful sword move. It is not easy to use the sword in ordinary times, but the sword is as fast as lightning. If you touch someone's eyebrows and throats, you will die!" Zuo Qianqiu began to tell the legend of Ximen Laixue.

After hearing this, Mu Changan immediately lost his composure. He picked up his phone and sent Zheng Qingxuan a message: "Who arranged for the contestant to compete with me? Is there any grudge against me?"

'Om~'

Soon, Zheng Qingxuan sent a message: "This is what Wang Mian proposed, the one who had a conflict with you before, but it doesn't matter, the referee who supervises your game today is my man, if you really can't hold on, he will to save you."

"It seems that you are not very united within..." Mu Changan replied with both hands pressing the keys like flying.

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, so I won't talk about this first, but don't you have a little pressure? You must know that if you lose today's game, even if you are still alive, you will be punished by people all over the country." Spoiled, the pressure of public opinion can kill people sometimes." Zheng Qingxuan typed these words, followed by a smiling expression.

In fact, she wasn't alarmist. If anyone had the most pressure on today's game, none other than Mu Chang'an. Only by defeating Ximen Laixue to prove his strength, could he eliminate the negative impact of the previous 'fake match'.

If you lose the game, you really have to taste the verbal criticism of "domestic trolls".

"It's okay, I can't lose against someone." After Mu Changan replied, he put away his phone, and continued to take out an orange and peel it while thinking.

The Wang family, this Wang family again.

The sudden outbreak of the "counterfeiting match" incident proved that the super-high-level opponents arranged for the match all wanted to put him, Mu Changan, in danger.

This Wang family really hates him so much?

"Mu...Master Mu..." Zuo Qianqiu's voice suddenly rang out from beside his ears.

"Ok?"

"Can I have an orange..."

……

Soon, Zuo Qianqiu ate an orange and went to the competition.

Mu Changan continued to fall into deep thought.

After a tough fight, Zuo Qianqiu won the match.

Then it's the next game.

I don’t know if it’s because there will be a major event later today. Both the audience on the spot and the audience on the Internet have lost interest in watching the previous games. The discussions on the forums, chat rooms, post bars, and hot searches are all about upcoming games. 'Prove the match', even the audience at the scene were swiping their phones and gossiping, no one paid attention to the fighting in the ring.

"When will the game be over!" Off the field, some spectators have already begun to complain that the game time is too long and procrastinated.

"This is only the fourth round, and there are still six rounds left. I guess we'll have to wait until the evening."

"It's too slow, can you finish it quickly!"

"That's right, I finally asked for leave today, just to see the result of the 'match-fixing incident' with my own eyes, and the result was wasted in waiting."

"Who isn't? I've been standing all morning, and I can't even drink my saliva. I'm suffering."

But complaining is nothing but complaints. Other than waiting, these people left the venue directly, but how can a scene of more than 20 people just leave the venue?
It is very difficult to squeeze out.

I have no choice but to continue to wait.

Mu Changan was also a little bored waiting, and began to sleep on the backrest with his eyes closed. For some reason, he felt that he had suddenly entered a dream. The scenes in the dream were Fengyuezong, Tang Chenyu, the sect The inner disciples are like a cloud, and the deacons are like rain. The suzerain will respectfully call him suzerain when they see him.

awesomeness!

Afterwards, Mu Changan woke up.

Was awakened by the noise of the scene.

"Wow!"

"Rematch!"

"Rematch... Rematch... Rematch!"

Throughout the scene, the voices of more than 20 people resounded loudly. Of course, there were some words like 'fake match', 'fake match' and 'fake match'.

"I've said it ten thousand times, I didn't play fake games!" Mu Changan stood up and shouted angrily.

But how could his voice alone be compared with the voices of more than 20 people? He was directly drowned in the sound wave.

"Mr. Mu, please get ready, we will be on stage in 5 minutes." A staff member has already trotted over to remind him.

In the arena, the host slowly walked onto the arena accompanied by the shouts of more than 20 people.

At this time, dusk is coming, and night is coming!

(End of this chapter)